big song poppi

Chapter 112 0109 [Uncle, I...]

Gotta pay more!
These three words made Han Zhen laugh secretly.

What Changzhi County said was correct, these two people really opened their mouths, and when they didn't know the details of the business, they just opened their mouths to add money.

On the other hand, Chang Zhixian looked normal, as if he had already seen the strangeness.

Lifting the jug and pouring a glass of wine for Liu Mi and himself, Han Zhen said solemnly, "Liu Tongpan doesn't know something. Although this white sugar is profitable, it is extremely difficult to refine it. Often, only half a tael of white sugar can be produced from a hundred catties of granulated sugar. The same is true for refined salt, which is as high as [-]% wasted, and thousands of workers eat and drink, all of which are expenses."

The secret recipe is in the hands of Han Zhen, and the cost is not just made up by him.

After the assembly line factory is built, the workers will be divided into several batches, and each batch is only responsible for one of the salt ponds.

This increases confidentiality.

Of course, if you really want to investigate, you can still get the secret recipe if you spend a little more time.

After all, refining refined salt is not too complicated, but by that time, he has already completed his primitive accumulation, and he can start some businesses that are not easy to be reproduced.

Liu Mi believed it.

Because he had heard about the sugar manufacturing process, in his opinion, even if Han Zhen mastered a certain secret recipe, he was only slightly better than those sugar merchants.

But he didn't care about that much, and said slowly: "Do you know how much risk I and Zhao Zhizhou have to take? A few days ago, Li Zhuang came to the government office to report you. The ones who came are Zhen Haijun and Ti Xing Si."

"After the [-] Guan Guan is divided equally with Zhao Zhizhou, there will not be much left in the hands, let's add more."

what?
Han Zhen was slightly taken aback.

Even Chang Zhixian's eyes flashed with surprise, and the action of picking up vegetables froze.

Han Zhen's original intention was that Liu Mi and Zhao Ting would each have [-] guan, but he never thought that this guy would be mistaken, thinking that it was [-] guan for the two of them.

After pondering for a moment, Han Zhen turned his head to look at Changzhi County, and said with a embarrassed expression: "Changzhi County, can you move half of your share?"

How thoughtful Changzhi County is, he immediately understood in his heart, and cooperated with the acting.

He put down his chopsticks, looked uncertain, looked at Liu Mi, then at Han Zhen, and finally sighed: "That's all, it's up to you."

Hearing this, Han Zhen chuckled lightly and said, "After half of Changzhi County is moved out, Liu Tongjuan and Zhao Zhizhou will get [-] yuan a month, is that okay?"

"Can!"

Liu Mi nodded calmly.

He was very satisfied to see that Changzhi County was so knowledgeable. Nowadays, there are not many people who are so knowledgeable.

As a veteran official, Liu Mi is well versed in the way of giving equal importance to kindness and power.

Changzhi County reluctantly lost a large sum of money, and naturally had to make up for it from other places.

Give a stick to a sweet date.

Thinking of this, he stroked his beard and said, "Bo Qiong has spent many years on the prefect matter?"

Changzhi County sighed, "It's been fifteen years."

"It's been so long."

Liu Mi sighed with emotion, and comforted: "I have heard that Bo Qiong is quite talented, and now he has the merits of suppressing bandits, so it should be moved up. Don't worry, at the end of the year, I will jointly sign with Zhao Zhizhou Write a letter to say a few words for Boqiong."

During the Zhenzong period, it was stipulated that state officials of the fifth grade or above could recommend five candidates for official change each year, and three officials could be recommended for promotion.

Although Liu Mi was dispatched as an errand for a state judge, but his official was a doctor of Zhongsan, a real fifth-rank official.

The official positions in the Northern Song Dynasty were the most complicated in all dynasties, and often one official had three or four titles.

For example, Bao Zheng, his full official title is [Private Deputy Envoy Chaosan Doctor to Shi Zhongshang Qingche Duwei Donghai County Kaiguohou Shiyi [-] Households Shi Shizhen [-] Households Zijin Fish Bags Gifts Minister of the Ministry of Gifts]

Sima Guang's is longer than his, with 64 characters.

There are three types of official titles in the Northern Song Dynasty, official, position and dispatch.

The official is the rank of the official, and the position is the salary that the official receives. Some important officials hold several positions and can receive some salary at the same time.

The final dispatch is the real job of an official.

He and Zhao Ting were only responsible for the recommendation, as for whether the Privy Council and the officials approved the recommendation after the recommendation, it had nothing to do with them.

Chang Yukun has the merits of suppressing bandits, so he has to be recommended both emotionally and rationally.

Even if Cai Xianggong blames him then, he will have an excuse to explain.

"Thank you Liu Tong for your love!"

Chang Zhixian stood up and saluted.

After the negotiation, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became relaxed.

There is a general judge in one state, a magistrate in one county, and a bandit who killed officials and rebelled. The three drank and had fun, and had a good time talking.

During the conversation, seeing Liu Mi frequently glanced at the four wooden boxes, Han Zhen stood up with a smile and opened a wooden box.

The silver collar and gold beads in the wooden box made people dizzy for a while.

Picking up a piece of silver collar and weighing it in his hand, Han Zhen smiled lightly and said, "When we meet for the first time, it's a mere gift, not a respect."

Liu Mi understood the meaning of his words and knew that the money was not included in the monthly share.

Although it was a bit rash to visit this time, the harvest exceeded expectations.

Looking at Han Zhen again, I feel that the more I look at it, the more pleasing to the eye, like that boy of good fortune, with golden light shining all over his body.

For a while, Liu Mi was in a very happy mood, but pretended to be disgusted, and lightly reprimanded: "Han Erlang, close it quickly, don't let this stuff like Adu disturb our interest."

When Han Zhen closed the wooden box, Changzhi county called the four women in again with interest.

Liu Mi hugged left and right, enjoying the service of the two women. At the same time, a pair of big hands fluttered up and down, causing the spun yarn to flutter.

Changzhi County is also a veteran of this, with one hand hidden under the desk, he can't see any movement, only see the face of the woman in his arms is like a peach blossom, and a layer of mist is formed in the eyes, as if water is about to drip.

Han Zhen didn't move, and kept picking up vegetables. He was really hungry.

Besides, these women are all girls from the brothel next door. Although he has no cleanliness obsession, he is afraid of getting infected.

On the contrary, it was the woman who kept pushing into his arms, murmuring like a kitten.

Seeing this, Liu Mi jokingly said: "It is said that bustards love money and sisters love beauty. This statement is true."

Chang Zhixian said with a smile: "Speaking of this, I remembered an anecdote..."

Talking here, the topic is completely crooked.

What Su Dongpo picks up ashes, Wang Anshi's concubine has an affair with his servant, Song Huizong and Zhou Bangyan are jealous because of Li Shishi's rivalry...

Han Zhen listened with relish, spit out two words from time to time: "Tell me in detail!"

The whole meal lasted from noon to evening.

Liu Mi's face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he was completely drunk.

After helping Liu Mi, who was drunk, into the restaurant room, Han Zhen arranged for two sisters to wait on him, and ordered four wooden boxes to be carried in together.

"It's getting late, you should also rest in the county for the night."

Chang Zhixian put his arms around a sister and burped.

Han Zhen shook his head: "No, I will move to the county in two days."

Hearing this, Changzhi County made arrangements: "Okay, Master Xu's house is still vacant at the moment, if you don't mind it, you can live there."

"What's so disgusting, I wasn't afraid of him when he was alive, so could it be that I'm still afraid of him when he's dead?"

Han Zhen chuckled lightly, with strong confidence in his tone.

After bidding farewell to Changzhi County, he went all the way down the restaurant, rode on his horse, and led the soldiers out of the county.

Today I drank rice wine and fruit wine, which in Han Zhen's opinion was not even as good as beer.

But I can't stand the amount.

From noon to dusk, the hut ran several times.

It was okay when I was in the restaurant, but now I was riding on a horse, and was blown by the evening wind, the stamina of rice wine rushed to my head immediately, I just felt dizzy.

When we returned to Xiaowang Village, it was completely dark.

"The county magistrate, we're here!"

Nie Dong helped him all the way to the house halfway up the mountain.

Han Zhen waved his hand and said, "Go back."

"Farewell at the end."

Nie Dong cupped his hands, turned and left.

In the second courtyard, Han Zhang and two little girls are doing homework in the hall.

Seeing Han Zhen walking in with floating footsteps, the three immediately got up and greeted him.

Leaning forward, a strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils, Han Zhang frowned slightly: "Ah, why did uncle drink so much?"

"No way."

Han Zhen explained casually, waved his hands and said, "Don't worry about me, I'll go to sleep for a while."

After all, he walked towards the backyard with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

Han Zhang was still worried, and bit her lips lightly: "I...I'll go and have a look, you guys just do your homework."

Fang Sansan didn't think too much, and returned to the hall with a cry.

On the other hand, Jiang Siniang had a strange look in her eyes.

But she has a dull temper, and even if she notices something, she will just keep it in her heart.

……

The backyard was dark.

After walking a few steps, Han Zhen staggered suddenly and almost fell.

Han Zhang rushed forward to support him, and said softly, "Uncle, slow down!"

Feeling the size of the fruit on his arm, Han Zhen's anger at being teased by the sister in the brothel in the restaurant suddenly came up.

Helping Han Zhen all the way into the back room, Han Zhang smeared and came to the bedside.

Before she could stand still, Han Zhen lay down on the bed.

After only such a short distance, Han Zhang was tired and out of breath.

Lighting the oil lamp, Mrs. Han Zhang picked up the copper basin and went out.

After a while, she came back with a basin of warm water.

At this time, Han Zhen on the bed closed his eyes tightly, breathed out steadily, and seemed to be asleep.

"Uncle, uncle."

Mrs. Han Zhang called softly twice, but seeing no response, she took off the boots on Han Zhen's feet.

After hesitating for a moment, she shook her hands again, and lightly untied the brocade robe on Han Zhen's body.

After wringing out the towel in the copper basin, Han Zhang gently wiped Han Zhen's cheeks.

Under the dim light of the oil lamp, taking this rare opportunity, she carefully looked at Han Zhen.

Uncle's eyebrows and eyes are so pretty.

The nose is also very straight.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her slender hand.

Han Zhen slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a delicate face and a pair of shy and startled eyes.

"Uncle...uncle."

Han Zhang felt guilty for a while, as if he had been caught doing bad things.

Han Zhen said, "Run Niang!"

boom!
Han Zhang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and went blank.

Run Niang is her baby name, and only her parents and husband have called her since she was a child.

It is self-evident what Han Zhen's call "Run Niang" represents.

Seeing her lightly opening her mouth and looking cute, Han Zhen gently pulled the hand holding her wrist.

"ah!"

Han Zhang let out a soft cry, and immediately threw himself on Han Zhen.

Until this time, Han Zhang finally came back to her senses. She wanted to get up, but the masculine breath permeating the tip of her nose made her limp and unable to exert any strength.

Feeling Han Zhen's fiery gaze, Han Zhang said in a soft and waxy tone with trembling voice: "Uncle, I am your sister-in-law."

"I know!"

After Han Zhen finished speaking, he suddenly turned over, tore off the brocade robe with one hand, and threw it on the table.

The brocade robe brought a gust of wind and blew out the oil lamp.

The next moment, the room was plunged into darkness.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will treat you well."

After Han Zhen finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the room.

Hey!
Really twigs bear fruit!

"Two... Erlang!"

"Don't call Erlang, I like to hear you call my uncle."

"Uncle!"

(End of this chapter)